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In case anyone else needed a reason to fucking sob at 6am.
"I'm going to find you," and "Hopefully we stay together - we don't leave for another 10," broke me.
I need this man to get an extension. He's gotta stay. He has to.
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since when is it a crime to be pretty?
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beautiful boy gravy | canucks @ pens - 01.11.24
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hockey chirps, as presented by travis konecny.
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you're kind of cute, and i would say all of this but i don't want to ruin the moment... but it's over then you're driving me home, and it kind of comes out as i get up go.
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not okay ― seth jarvis
note: this was inspired after seeing this interview. he literally has a whole other mouth above his lip. also this isn't me romantisizing injuries at all, it's moreso a comfort fic.
summary: after getting injured in game 5, seth feels fine, but after the hard-hit in game 7, seth doesn't feel so hot.
warnings: seth’s injury (both the strome one and the trouba one)
word count: 655 words
hotdog in hand, you sat with the rest of the girls, enjoying just being there. you were having some serious imposter syndrome.
just a few months ago you were sitting in an arena nowhere as big as pnc arena you were used to, and now you were sitting next to the partners of the carolina hurricanes, in a playoffs jacket of your own, cheering on your boyfriend who was on the very team.
you were mid-conversation when you watched seth fall to the ice. you stopped talking when you saw he wasn't getting up. the play kept going but seth stayed on the ice, holding his face, which sent you into a panic.
"oh, god." you stood up, eyes stuck on the ice. the whistle was blown and a trainer was rushed onto the ice. you could see the specks of blood on the ice all the way from the box. he stood up and the trainer immediately pressed a towel to his bleeding face and held it.
the moment he shuffled down the tunnel, you gathered your stuff and moved faster than the flash. someone followed behind you but you honestly didn't care.
the only thing that mattered was seth.
you made it down to the medical room and found him sitting on the table, towel against his mouth, "oh, my god." you gasped, rushing in and pushing his hand that was holding the towel out of the way.
"i'm-"
"if the next words out of your mouth are "i'm okay", i'm gonna knock you out." you glared.
"okay, i'm not okay." he shrugged.
"seth, stop trying to act all nonchalant. this is serious."
"i really do feel fine. i'm okay," he told you.
4 days later, it was finally time for game 7. you were about 8 minutes, almost 9, into the 1st period. things were great, you settled into your seat with a snack in hand when jacob trouba barreled straight into seth.
he didn't even get back up and skate back over to the bench, he crawled over. the play continued and the rangers scored, but that was the last thing on your mind.
he crawled back over to the bench.
a few of the guys were huddled in front of him, checking in on him but you knew something was wrong. they helped him up and down the tunnel, a trainer following behind him.
you sat in your seat, trying to comprehend what you had just witnessed, "okay, let's get you some water." one of the girls rubbed your back while someone got a cup of water.
you took the water and drank it down. all the girls were focused on you, making sure you were okay, the game forgotten, "you wanna go down?" you nodded, "all right, let's go." one of the girls gathered your stuff and walked with you down to the medical room you were in only 4 days previously.
he was laying on the table this time, his eyes closed. you walked in slowly and pulled up the chair next to the table. he opened one eye and looked over at you.
"hi." you whispered.
"i'm not okay." he whispered.
your brows furrowed together, "i know, baby. i know." you leaned down and kissed his head.
after getting evaluated, he was for sure not going back out. after being sent home, you helped him through the door of your apartment and helped him into bed.
you turned off the lights and got him a glass of water. after you got ready for bed, you climbed into bed next to him. he immediately wrapped his arms and legs around you.
you wrapped your arms around him, pressing a kiss on his head, "i'm really proud of you. you were amazing." you whispered.
he didn't respond, but you knew he heard you because he squeezed your side softly, "i love you." he murmured.
"i love you, too."
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so proud of seth (and the rest of the canes, obviously) and praying that seth is okay and he has a safe recovery.
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happy tears overflowing, lightning bolts so overwhelming
warnings: slight smut at the end, just fem receiving oral, 18+ read at your own risk
pairing(s): seth jarvis x fem! reader
inspired by anime eyes by kacey musgraves <3
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a/n: this is my first time writing x reader smut and my first time writing x reader stuff in a whiiiiile so i apologize if this is rough. regardless, i hope you enjoy!
“seth.” you said, putting down the knife you were chopping vegetables with, “i can feel your eyes staring a hole in the back of my head.”
“if you want me to stop you should try being less beautiful.” he replied.
before you could open your mouth to reply, he’d made his way across the kitchen and pulled you away from the counter.
“seth!” you shrieked as he wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you into the air.
you two had been spending the last week in minnesota, spending time with burnzie’s family and enjoying the last bits of summer before you had to get back to carolina. it was through burnzie, actually, that you’d met seth. he was a frequent customer at the animal shelter you worked at, eventually becoming a volunteer, and one of your friends.
you’d organized an adoption event, trying to find some of the pets forever homes and make room for new rescues, and burnzie offered to bring his “friends” as volunteers. he’d forgotten to mention those friends were a bunch of professional hockey players.
seth had immediately caught your eye. his gap-toothed smile and infectious laughter, but also the edges of his shoulder tattoo peeking out from the edge of his t-shirt sleeves. everything about him was drawing you in, by the time he’d brought you adoption papers to sign off on you knew he’d had you.
“you’re adopting lulu?” you questioned, petting the gorgeous pitbull puppy in his arms.
“if it’s okay.” he responded, focusing his eyes away from the dog and looking into yours for approval.
“of course it’s okay” you said, “i’m so glad she’s finding her forever home. she’s been in the shelter for forever.”
“do you think i could get your number?” he quickly replied, before adding a “so i can text you if i have any questions about, yknow, lulu.”
“jarvis.” you chirped. “if you wanted my number you could have just asked, you didn’t need to adopt a puppy.”
“i know… but lulu was looking at me with her sad puppy dog eyes i couldn’t just leave her here.”
oh god, you thought. i’m fucked.
——
seth asked you out not even a week later.
he’d managed to get his hands on your work schedule and sent a flower every hour, all eight hours you were all at work. at first it was a daisy, with a note attached with only the word “go” you on it. next came a lily, with a note saying “out”. eventually leaving you with eight different flowers spelling out “go out with me please, love seth.” and a mystery address attached to the final one.
everything about the date was perfect, he’d found a secluded park where you wouldn’t be bothered by anybody and set up a picnic. every snack you’d offhandedly mentioned while you two had been texting, all of your favorite foods, everything you could think of was laid out on the blanket.
“oh seth…” you marveled. “you didn’t have to do this all for me.”
“of course i did.” he said, matter of factly. “my mom raised me to never half-ass anything, especially when it comes to a beautiful woman.”
“how’d you even think of this.”
“well burnzie mentioned that you’d been stressed out at work, and aho told me his girlfriend thinks this park is really romantic. so, yeah.”
“i love it.” you said, placing your hand on top of his, where it sat resting on his thigh. “thank you.”
——
from there the rest was history, the last year you’d spent with seth had been some of the best of your life. every minute of your day was filled with love, from lulu’s morning kisses to the daily texts you would get from jarvy as soon as practice was over. everything about it was perfect.
“seth.” you said as he gently placed you on the counter. “i love you.”
“i know.” he mused, tilting your chin up and placing a kiss on your lips.
“we shouldn’t be doing this here.” you whispered as his lips trailed over your jaw and onto your neck. “anyone could walk in at any second.”
“they wont be back for another couple of hours, i promise.” he replied as he placed his hands under your thighs and picked you up. you looped your arms around his neck, letting him carry you into the guestroom.
the kisses were unrelenting at this point. your neck, your collarbones, the spot above your belly button. slowly making his way down to the edge of your shorts.
“can i?” he asked, waiting for a yes to leave your lips before hooking his finger under the waistband and pulling the fabric down. the energy in the room had quickly turned from comforting to intense, seth’s eyes focusing exclusively on you.
“you are so beautiful.” he breathes out between kisses, letting the stubble on his cheeks scratch against your inner thighs.
“you don’t have to keep saying that.” you reply as he brings his tongue to your pussy.
seth aproached sex the same way he did hockey. making every second count, every move having an end goal. on the ice this meant helping his team and scoring goals, and in the bedroom it meant making sure you always felt good.
you moaned his name as he inched his middle finger farther into you, bringing your hands to his hair and wrapping your fingers in the slight curls that formed at the nape of his neck.
“you should, ah-, shave the sides again.” you whined, twitching with every slight movement he made.
“bring back the mullet?” he chuckled, pushing his ring finger in as he spoke. “what about racing stripes should i do those too?”
a yes slipped out of your lips, followed quickly by seth pumping his fingers in and out of you at a desperate pace. his mouth made it’s way to your core as you felt yourself begin to unravel, rapidly reaching your peak.
“seth.” you moaned, throwing your head back. “i’m so close.”
“i know baby, you’re doing so good for me.”
you were seeing stars, forgetting that you were in someone else’s house, panting and moaning and whining as loud as you could. the pressure in-between your legs growing until you couldn’t take it anymore, coming with seths name on your lips and his head in between your legs.
he was grinning at you from the edge of the bed, already back to his giggly self.
“i love you so much.” he said, making his way up the bed and tucking your hair between your ear.
you shushed him as you brought your hands to his cheeks and pulled him into a deep kiss, tasting yourself on his tongue. if it were any other day you’d happily go for another round, but the sun was getting to you so you just rolled seth onto his side and burrowed yourself in his chest. the smell of sweat and deodorant pulling you into him. as you felt your eyes begin to grow heavier you felt him drape a blanket over the two of you.
“i love you too.”
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↪ 04/03/2024 ― post-game ( rangers vs. devils )
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Can you recommend any other jarvy fics out here?
Sure! Unfortunately, there is a severe lack of Jarvy content on tumblr so you won't find much writing about him on here. Nonetheless there is some, so here are some fics (and edits) I've read and highly recommend :) (included mine too bc selfish shout-out)
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Fics:
ᗢ happy tears overflowing, lightning bolts so overwhelming by @stormsplurge
every breath, every hour has come to this by @laurenairay
not okay by @ilyasorokinn
Lover Boy by @/me
ᗢ Being Bold by @/me
Insta edits:
Hard Launch by @sidcrosbyspuck
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On his 1,000th career assist, Sidney Crosby moves ahead to take sole possession of the 10th most points in NHL history.
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Always excited for your fic exchanges!!
how are we feeling about the summer fic exchange this year?
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watching you play hockey is truly an honor
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